When will I rest? This job I do detest When did I sign up for this damnation
Look at me, what have I become I am lost I was once a commendable gem But the clods came out and destroyed my plans So I can’t leave this rock I will try to remember, the gem I once was
Goodbye home world Goodbye to my comrades Adieu to the crystal clods, who think that it’s funny I just want to contact them all in these volatile times I’ll continue to fight and crawl in these volatile times
My plans will proceed, despite my fits Contacting the Gem squadron, expecting instant fix I imagine all, the wars and rebellions Of ancient infidels Who caused all this chaos, death, and despair
Goodbye my limbs Goodbye to my sanity Adieu to the humans that think that it’s funny I just want to turn the lights on in these volatile times I just want to go back home, in these volatile times
I flew through land and sea, like a nomadic tyrant In the search of tools, and utopias Along the broken roads, with, all the empty gem shard souls Filling my dented mind With lies consisted of conundrums Every escape is gone and I’m terrified Every power and defense, but I’m so tired
Goodbye my sense Goodbye to my judgement Adieu to the crystal clods, who think that it’s funny I just want to follow orders in these volatile times I just want to move forward in these volatile (volatile) times
Work, fight I don’t care anymore Despite My sanity is nevermore Run, hide i’m too scared to confide Trust, might Why do i call to be ignored